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"one...."

Under the streetlights ahead, the empty eyes of the girl named Katsura, who was skilled in Iaijutsu, lit up.

The world fell into darkness, for she emerged from her scabbard with a sharp edge, as if a cold, gleaming sun had risen.

Dazzling.

That was not light, but the radiance of a sword's edge.

At this moment, even though it was not a qualitative change to a fourth-order demigod, it already possessed divine power surpassing the peak of the third order.

"Ahhh, Super Speed ​​Touken Ranbu!"

Commonly known as: blindly hacking!

Because Kazuma didn't practice swordsmanship much, he was quite good at using the dagger to stab someone in the back.

Using that half-baked swordsmanship is no better than blindly hacking around.

Even with random slashes, the residual power within the magic sword at that moment produced an almost qualitative change.

Invisible, icy blue blades surrounded him, and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand vanished into the void.

Suddenly.

The streetlights vanished completely, plunging into absolute darkness, leaving only countless chaotic sword lights covering the entire street.

The fire hydrants, shops, and streetlights on the street disintegrated almost instantly, their momentum continuing to collide with the extreme blade-like light that seemed to be cutting the whole world apart.

Countless white lines, like sword marks that covered the entire field of vision, collapsed into a single point at this moment.

The ultimate destruction erupts from the point of impact.

The strength of this world was incomparable to that of the sorcery world. There were no signs of space being torn apart, but destructive energy began to expand rapidly. Both the streets and the air were annihilated in an instant, forming an absolute vacuum.

Then it exploded with a loud bang.

Countless fragments of sword light and blade marks splattered, like invisible blades cutting indiscriminately, disappearing in a flash.

"Hmph, I told you, with my superior's protection, a mere Iaijutsu can't beat me."

Behind Sakayanagi and the others, Kazuma landed slowly, and the Ice Soul Blade in his hand turned into specks of light and dissipated.

And the rear.

Rumble.

On both sides of the street, there are two buildings of different sizes whose upper halves have slid down, their surfaces as smooth as mirrors.

Amidst the rumbling vibrations and waves of dust.

A bloodline suddenly exploded from the girl's chest as she used Iaijutsu, and her right arm and magic katana were completely vaporized.

She immediately knelt down, her face deathly pale.

"You're really useless, Katsura."

Sakayanagi didn't even glance at her, and said calmly, "But you've completed your mission, haven't you?"

The iaido girl weakly said, "Hi!"

"And you, that magical artifact is indeed incredibly powerful, allowing you, a mere beginner, to unleash power almost like a grand magic spell. But can you withstand it?"

She said calmly.

Behind.

"certainly...."

Kazuma sneered and arrogantly replied, "...No."

boom!

As if an explosion had occurred, as the Ice Soul Magic dissipated, all the capillaries in his body burst open, instantly turning him into a bloody mess and soiling the surrounding ground.

Without uttering a sound, he fell straight down into a pool of blood.

"Hey? Who's bleeding? That's so unhygienic!"

Hachiman, cursing, pushed the manhole cover out and ran out, then looked at the collapsed buildings and the shattered streets around him, and fell silent.

"Sorry to bother you..."

Just as he was about to put down the manhole cover, the tall young man carrying Ayanokouji was already standing in front of him.

"Hachiman? Holy crap, why are you only coming to save your dad now? You've really screwed me over. If my legs were still intact, I wouldn't be in this mess."

He and Zhen were cursing and swearing.

"I don't know him..."

Hachiman asked weakly, "Do you believe me?"

Three minutes later.

The New York television station's helicopter finally dared to approach, and the host holding the microphone was almost going crazy.

"God, do you see that, audience? God, the messenger of God has descended upon New York and is waging war!"

But the show was quickly cut.

A press conference was held, and a federal lieutenant general was spewing profanities.

"This is a provocation; this is a provocation against our federation by terrorists in the Middle East."

"The estimated casualties are at least two thousand, with 432 confirmed deaths. If it weren't for our military's efforts to protect American citizens, that number would be at least ten times higher."

As citizens uploaded videos of the scene, they were suddenly overjoyed to see the door broken down. Anyone who dared to resist was emptied of their magazines, and one of them was shot 36 times in the back and committed suicide.

If you don't resist, it's just game advertising, an AI video.

As a result, public opinion was quickly suppressed.

...

And this moment.

The convoy has already traveled more than 20 kilometers.

On the third car.

"Help! We're really on the same side, Lady Sakayanagi, no, sister-in-law, we're with our brother."

Kazuma was almost in tears.

Using power beyond his limits had too serious consequences; he had never been so close to death.

Even a legendary-level character wouldn't be this badly injured, but the magic contained a complete law rune, which almost caused him to die on the spot.

"Please, I'm dying, Mom, Dad, I'm going to die...!!"

The screams were as agonizing as a pig being slaughtered: "Your unfilial son is leaving first! It's all the fault of that heartless boss who treated children like dirt..."

On the second car.

Sakayanagi's lips twitched slightly: "Stop the bleeding, gag him."

"Yes, Lord Sakayanagi."

fiancé?

Where did she get a fiancé?

However, people who call out "Mom" and "Dad" to save their lives don't have much credibility when they say such things.

and many more.....

Her gaze turned cold.

If that's the case, there really is one.

Eight years ago, when she was only fifteen, she formed an alliance with others to participate in the Fourth Holy Grail War and met a man.

She, as the Lesser Grail, did not die in the Holy Grail War.

Besides the traitor Yukino Yukinoshita, she was the person she hated most...

The Descendant Class—Rother!

......

Quiet.

Silence reigned from every angle.

Although from different angles, everyone felt the terrifying intent of the Iaijutsu sword, which seemed capable of cleaving the sky, and the Ice Soul Sword, which was incredibly powerful even when swung haphazardly.

for a long time.

Someone sighed, "Now... I believe they have a powerful figure backing them, comparable to Bai Long..."

The sheer awe-inspiring power of the White Dragon needs no further elaboration.

The scene before us isn't quite that outrageous, but...

The black cat's voice was hoarse: "If I'm not mistaken, that sword is actually a magical artifact, isn't it?"

It's not a Mystic Code.

Just the remnant of a magic trick allowed a beginner to reach that level!

"And that girl who uses Iaijutsu doesn't seem to be a real human either, but rather something like an artificial human, probably a creation at the peak of the legendary level."

"The red-eyed maid of the Einzbern family?"

A bunch of people felt their teeth ache again.

Many of them have experienced how powerful that thing is. In terms of defense, it is far inferior to the Dragon Tooth Soldier, but its combat power is superior. It bombards like magic and missiles, with all kinds of magic dazzling the eye. It is a comprehensive monster, even more unbeatable than the Dragon Tooth Soldier.

Moreover, that android might actually be made by real humans, clearly a specialized type.

He is not good at magic, but specializes in Iaijutsu. His first sword strike is definitely beyond the peak of the third rank.

The reason they haven't reached the fourth rank is because the fourth rank is demigod, which is a qualitative change, and many of them don't understand the specifics.

All of this information is publicly available on the forum, while detailed intelligence is too valuable for anyone to disclose.

That's blatant cheating.

Sucking up to someone's coattails is practically cheating.

I'm envious.

They were all green with envy, gritting their teeth, wishing they could kill those bastards in the car and take their place.

Hey boss, take a look at us too! We're definitely qualified lackeys.

It's the kind of thing that makes people afraid to go west, even if they want to go east.

(I saw a lot of complaints about the name, so I changed it. Actually, I was just worried that if it was just "Arisu," readers wouldn't know who it was.)

Book 1: Chapter 104 My Relationship with Rother is Simply Mother and Son

"So, no amount of hard work can compare to hooking up with a big shot."

"Damn it, they're so jealous their eyes are practically red."

From other perspectives, there are still a lot of people who are indignant.

If your parallel universe self is incompetent and not related to the Holy Grail, there's nothing you can do.

This is fate.

But they can also cling to powerful figures; they are more loyal, and from then on, the adults become their sun.

You could praise the sun ten thousand times a day, that's fine too.

Unfortunately, that's just fate.

"Stop talking, stop talking, you're making me want to cry."

"So, you've been here the whole time? How's that red-haired knight?"

"We've reached an agreement with that organization called Clock Tower."

Did you use the wrong word?